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Ayla widened her eyes, unable to believe what I was saying. "I've researched the subject, and it happens a lot more than you might think. Many slaves have wolves and most of them aren't Omega wolves, but Betas, Gammas and some Alphas... So to control these people, they give them daily doses of silver and wolfsbane, always increasing the doses... Some even use other poisons and anesthetics." Ayla is suspicious, and I understand. "You can read about it, as I said before... I banned slavery when I took power, it's all written in the historical books. Of course, there are still a few cases where this punishment is carried out, but they are very rare and very specific."

I fear that if I don't, this might lead to severe consequences. "Mm… It seems the Alpha will be in need of your service now. I can take care of myself from here." I do not want to appear too weak and take the pitying look of anyone. It's better to be silent, than to be a thorn on people's neck. I am the Alpha's slave marked by him not to have any mate. It doesn't matter who expresses their feelings to me, I can't accept them because I do not have the will to.

Ragnar still hadn't retreated. “But of course,” Melany said. “You do not really worry about your slaves, do you?” My eyes lifted to meet hers. “I heard what happens to them,” she continued, slower this time. “You fuck them. Then they die.” I did not flinch. I’d grown used to the blood on my hands. But hearing it from her, said aloud... Still, I kept my voice calm. “Who told you that?” She just shrugged, sinking deeper into the water.

She wept lowly knowing she would be the one to face her husband's punishment as Master Damien never punished his offenders. He slew them and their family become his slaves and serve him. If you are lucky enough to attract him, you would be turned into his sex slave. But in her case, she already knew he does not sleep with married women so her punishment would be to work in the farmlands day and night with little food. If you were lucky enough, you would survive but if you were not, you die and your dead body would be thrown into the blood river. Master Damien stepped into the room and glanced at the woman who was tied to a poll, Such a disgrace that her stupid husband went against his words.

"It sounds like a Slave Trainer." "What's a Slave Trainer?" "A device Master possesses which was invented by a demon from hell who hated women. It's the worst punishment Master imposes on his slaves. It vibrates against our clits and in our pussy until just before we cum, then shuts itself off. As soon as the worst of it passes, it starts again. It's fiendish."

Fu8ck I was hard already. "This is what's going to happen. We have decided to share you both. I'm fuc8king Slave today and Daniel is fuc8king Cu8m Sl8ut. You are our slaves, so anything goes. Do you want to safe-word, either of you?" Neil demanded in a deep voice that brooked no argument.

It was like if he didn’t drink for a day, he’d break out in hives! "Isn’t YeSe Club only open at night? William, you’re talking nonsense right after opening your eyes. Aren’t you afraid of dying young? I’ve got things to do today. Don’t bother me!" Dave snapped. Hearing this, William sounded displeased. "They open early on weekends! What business could a married man possibly have? You’re living like a single guy anyway! Oh wait—sorry, I forgot. You’re already a dad now! What? Planning to stay home and babysit your daughter?"

"W-Why..." "You're mine the moment I bought you and paid all your debts to Francisco, including your debts in the... bank. That means you're now in debt to me, Raviora." He muttered whilst his menacing eyes were at me. Damn. His handsome features are kicking me again that I couldn’t quit staring at his bad boy look! Indeed, Adam is a man no one could ever imagine or am I just... exaggerating? What Adam said made me stunned. Did I hear him right? Does Adam pay my debts in the banks just like he did my debt to Francisco? Should I be thankful or not?

Base sa na-research ko kagabi, ang mga past slave nila ay hindi basta-basta nakakawala sa hawla kapag nakakapitan na nila ito. There are only two choice you have kapag naging complete submissive and slave ka nila. First, Forever slave and serve them with your body everytime they need you. Second, your life or your death because you are no longer usable and needed. Death is the last choice. Pagkatapos kong magtootbrush ay mabilis akong nagtungo sa kabinet ko ang nag-impake. Hindi ito dapat matuloy, hindi ko alam na ganito ito at hindi ko alam na ako ang tipo ni Brock. Hindi ito dapat mangyari. I dialled Daniel number pero out of reach ito. Nasa kasagsagan ako ng pagiimpake at paglagay ng gami

Draven scoffed. “It’s… a boy,” he said. “A slave.” Draven frowned. “A boy?” The messenger nodded. “Yes, and he's a slave.” Draven’s fists clenched. “What’s his name?” The man hesitated for a second too long. “His name… is Theo.” Draven’s expression darkened. “That sneaky dickhead, he is one of the powerful slaves in the slave's chamber,” Draven turned to the man. “I don't see why or how this slave has this much power to trample on my tail.”